You Make The Decision: Whom Did God

If Only, If Only, The Moon Speaks No Reply; Reflecting The Sun And All That's Gone By. Be Strong My Weary Wolf, Turn Around Boldly. Fly High, My Baby Bird, My Angel, My Only

Each Beat Told Him He Was Still Alive, At Least For One More Second.

We May Be Surrounded By Some Greater Reality, To Which We Are Oblivious. And Even If We Could Somehow Perceive It In Some Entirely New Way, It Is Extremely Doubtful We Would Be Able To Comprehend What We Perceived.

The Bark On The Tree Was Just A Little Softer.

I Really Began To Love To Read While In High School, And My Favorite Authors Were My Heroes: J.d. Salinger, Kurt Vonnegut.